Romances funeral dirge beckons as dark clouds lingerA Poem by Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryFeel the rain Bouncing off of your skin Feel the thunder Make your skin quiver
See the hearse creep Darkening the day See the coffin lie Dulling the atmosphere
Hear the organ groan An ever quickening dirge Hear the mourners cry A sickening loss
This is the day This is the time The end of romance The start of hate
It's all over All fading Romances dirge sounds out And The dark clouds lurk © 2011 Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryReviews
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15 Reviews Added on April 15, 2011 Last Updated on April 15, 2011 AuthorSherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryKirkcaldy, Sherbs house on Sherbs street :D, United KingdomAboutI am Sherb of Sherbs Dreaming tree, Come inside and see, My marvellous range of tea. Haha Im Sherb I love poetry, it was my life for wuite a while and i have been suffering an 18 month block .. more..Writing
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